The Secret of Zoya's Love

Remind Each Other (Extra Part)

The sound of breathing sounded so heavy. In the Car, the tiny woman who was currently stroking her belly that was starting to enlarge it looked like there was a burden on her.

Hans glanced at his wife for a moment. There was a bit of anxiety when she saw Zoya looking tired. But, he had to take his wife to the office first because there was a file he had to sign.

"Why, Zoy? Are you tired?" hans asked with his arms outstretched his wife's stomach. Only four months later the stomach was clearly visible. Sometimes, the man felt sorry, his little wife had to carry two children at once in her stomach. But, it was also a fortune and a blessing that he should be grateful for.

"Just a little tired, Mom. But keinget the twins Dellin and Dellia." answered Zoya.

"It's healthy, Papa's darling" Hans said with a smile on his lips. He stroked Zoya's stomach and then moved his hand to his wife's cheek.

"Mas, the house will be quiet? The twins, have been invited by his father to return to Bandung." continued Zoya who wanted to express objections because later when he arrived home there were no twins and big brother.

"Is that why you're sad?"

"Yes, Mas. Yesterday there were twins and big kaka, the house feels crowded. The house feels alive, it's exciting." Zoya replied by looking at her husband.

"You like a lot of kids, Zoy? " asked Hans with a hint of his sly smile. But, Zoya turned her eyes forward to not pay attention to her husband's face.

"Yes, Mas. "

"Then after the twins in the stomach are born, we are gas pol huh? " persuade Hans by raising his eyebrows. A sly grin was clearly drawn on his face.

"Mas..see the way, Mas! " zoya said with great emphasis as her husband started acting silly.

The car that drove at average speed was also veered in an office in the city center. They get out of the car and Hans approaches Zoya.

"Mas.I want Siomay in front." Zoya had seen the wagon driver in front of her husband's office.

"Yes, then, let's go in first! " sans replied by holding his wife to go inside. The office already looks lonely, only a few people are still busy with their respective jobs.

From far away Zuri had already noticed Hans who was holding Zoya. There was a hint of displeasure that swallowed his heart. He could see that his boss was a good husband, "But ah cook yes, whose name is the same man." The girl did not believe what she saw.

"Good afternoon, sir."sapa Zuri as Hans stopped in front of his desk.

"Have you prepared the file?" hans asked as the girl looked like she was staring at him.

"I-yeah, it's ready at Father's table." replied Zuri slightly stammered. He looked at Hans's sharp gaze towards him. Of course the fear was because he was just wearing the sleeveless blues and a blazer hanging from his chair.

"Is there anything else you need?" bargained for. Zuri is indeed very flexible to become a secretary because this is not the first time she has worked with someone.

"Please buy siomay and young coconuts without ice." Pinta Hans on the girl. Her assistant Diana Hans never asked for anything outside of office duties.

"Oh yes, two." suddenly he remembered that the little guy next to him would not be satisfied with one serving even though for two portions, Zoya would not spend it all.

Hans takes Zoya into his room. Not forgetting she asked Zoya to sit back on the sofa while waiting for her order.

The beautiful girl with two packs of siomay walked into the office. He only knocked on the door of the already open room as a greeting if he came.

"Give it to my wife!" hans was still staring at some of the pieces of paper he was about to finish.

"Oh yes." Hans' severed sentence made the girl stop in front of his boss' desk.

"Next time don't call me outside of business hours. I don't like time with family to be interrupted." Hans explained as a warning to his secretary.

"Oh yes, sir. Can I go home first?"

"Please!" answer Hans.

The girl came out a little disappointed. Just this time he got a rebuke for how it works. All this time he felt experienced enough to handle the affairs of his boss. But unfortunately, the scandal with his old boss gave him the nickname sexcretary and it made Zuri choose this city to start something new.

Unsheltered, Zoya walks to her husband's desk. She was sure that when Hans finished the paper in front of her, her husband had finished his work.

"I saw that Zuri's gaze at Mas Hans was very different" said Zoya still with a siomay box in her hand, which she still enjoyed. Zoya continues to make her argument. Continued education changed the way women who came from the village thought.

"Cooking? Since you were pregnant, right, you are jealous." Hans replied casually.

"When you eat it sit down!" hans is still watching Zoya. He immediately pulled the tiny body onto his lap.

"Not knowing either, anyway. What I am is too much. But I saw her attitude and gaze was different from that of Madam Diana."

"really? Diana now opened a flower shop in front of her house. Ryan said to take care of the house." Hans replied by pointing a scoop of siomay into his mouth.

"Why not the only guy who became Mas Hans' assistant." The advice of Zoya who feels her husband is on the line is not safe.

Hearing the suggestion of his wife Hans could only lean his body on the body of the chair, but both of his hands were still curled around Zoya's waist which was still sitting on her lap.

"Duh. who has a handsome husband, Hahaha. I like being paranoid myself." Hans laughed at his wife. At that time, indeed the applicants for that part were all women.

Zoya feeds the last spoon into her husband's mouth. While Hans, still hugged the small body with a smile but his heart started to worry about something. When she noticed that Zoya's four-month-old belly was already big, it began to make Hans worried about her future delivery.

"Mas, can I buy maternity clothes for college? My clothes are getting all crowded." Zoya asked.

For a moment Hans looked at him. Then hugged him tightly, "You can use the money without having to ask me for permission." whispered Hans. He entrusted the family finances to his wife.

"That's not it, Mas.." Zoya's sentence made Hans parse his embrace. Then looked at Zoya full of searching.

"I just want us to be open. Mas Hans can also remind, if I've been excessive less precise in using the money" said Zoya made Hans look back at him with admiration. Sometimes the rigors of life make a person have a much more mature mind. Like the thought his wife had.

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That morning, Nilla was already seen bothered in the kitchen. This morning Wildan had to leave in the morning because there was class in the first hour. The man who was neat with his long shirt and backpack was approaching his wife who was still cooking catfish mangut.

"Honey, don't be too pushy if you can't mature yet" Wildan said by hugging his wife's waist. After dawn, Wildan did ask Nilla to take a moment to share the Quran. And worse yet Nilla instead choose a menu that cooks it takes a long time.

"Bang, don't do this! I can't move around." Nilla's protest was having trouble shifting her body. In addition to waiting for the mangutin to ripen, he also had to prepare dishes and spoons.

"Tomorrow the cooking is simple. Just a block of eggs did not refuse, Nil." said Wildan, by landing a kiss on his wife's cheek, he began to move to sit at the dinner table. Their kitchen is not spacious, the dining room is directly joined with the pantry makes Nilla easily shift food and dishes to the dining table.

After finishing everything, Nilla breathed a sigh of relief. She began preparing rice and side dishes on her husband's plate.

" What time are you in college?" ask Wildan.

"Two to four, Bang." replied Nilla. They started their breakfast now.

"Let's just take a taxi. Go home with your brother. if you are not there, wait in the lecturer parking lot." Wildan had a morning class hour, after which he would go to the printing press.

"But, what if everyone knows we're married, Bang? " Nilla feels bad if anyone knows if they're married.

"You mind?" Wildan asked back, in his heart there was no intention to hide his marriage.

"No, Bang. I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to get into the position of brother on campus." explains Nilla while Wildan just smiles at his wife's answer.

"I don't mind that." Wildan finished his breakfast first. But she was still waiting for Nilla to finish her breakfast as well.

After they finished breakfast Wildan began to move on with his backpack. Then he landed a kiss on his wife's forehead.

"Don't block brother's number again." Wildan replied with a smile. There was something his wife did when she was upset.

TB